sipping silly chartreuse champagne

remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night The Alchemist shrugged at that, softly shaking his head. "Hey, stop stealing my apology, would you?" He said with a crooked grin. Leaning over his shoulder and catching the eye of Mik behind the bar, Remi pointed towards their glasses and gave the man a look. He nodded, clearly picking up on the request for a refill. Turning back around, the Alchemist moved his empty glass to the side of the table. "You mentioned you'd been cursed?" He raised a brow, lips widening into a genuine smirk of amusement. "Welcome to the club."